I take a break from college and head home for the weekend. It is Homecoming back home at my old High School. A bunch of my friends decide to stop by the Homecoming Dance for just a few minutes before we hit another party.
Wow, there you are. I had a crush on you all throughout high school. I am no longer your student. I am no longer jail bait. You are one of the chaperones. You were my Chemistry teacher and you look really hot tonight. We chat about my classes and then we dance to a slow song.
I let my friends leave and I offer to help chaperone the dance if you will take me home. You are thrilled! The dance ends and we walk to your car. You ask me which way to my parent’s house. I giggle. I meant YOUR HOME!
You blush and you say that you know how to get there. We both laugh and end up in a very passionate kiss.
I sit next to you in the car rubbing your thigh, imagining what you look like naked and exhilarated by the fact that my old Chemistry teacher will soon be fucking me!
Layla
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